As soon as he hung up, Jen slammed down the phone. “Dammit, I’m still half naked and Beth will be here any minute...”
She couldn’t believe she spent so long on the phone with that asshole. She had made the comment about her undies, hoping that he would be too shy to continue. Unfortunately, the pervert was unfazed. Why didn’t she hang up sooner? What compelled her to stay on the line. It’s not like that stupid curse was real. She was in too much of a hurry to think about it and ran to the laundry room. Jen had never been well organized and if it hadn’t been for Martha, their bi-weekly maid, she would probably have gone to school with only half a uniform.
Kyle’s assumption that her body was her best feature might not have been too far from the truth. Jen had a well defined figure, an athletic frame, a pretty face, and plump breasts. She didn’t have to be very smart. Her looks were more than enough for her to get what she wanted. The very few boys who had their chance to penetrate her tight cunt didn’t leave disappointed. A pervert like Kyle would never have a chance with someone like her.
She sifted through a basket of clean laundry and manged to find everything but her missing sock. She would have been fine wearing ordinary panties since it was just a practice day, but didn’t really want to give anyone a free show. She slipped on the thick black boyshort style panties that were made for the uniform. Unlike her usual wardrobe, these wouldn’t reveal anything if she spread her legs during practice.
Something weird pinched between her skirt and the waistband of the panties. Jen was confused and reached back to feel the area just below her waist. There was something soft pressed against her skirt. Her first thought was of her missing sock. Perhaps static made it stick there. But something was wrong. She could feel her hand through the warm mass.
Jen’s heart raced when she recalled the curse. She reasoned that it was all in her imagination and pulled her hand away. The slight discomfort from her waistband remained. A second grope confirmed that it wasn’t all in her head. Tears began to form as she fell into denial. She ran back to her room to assess the situation with her full-length mirror.
“There’s no way... It’s impossible...” She reasoned as she slipped off her panties and skirt...